Quote:He's a real nowhere manSitting in his nowhere landMaking all his nowhere plans for nobody
In the wake of the assault on the Ashen Citadel, the knights and acolytes of the Mementos have been recovering after their long trek home. It might seem, at first, that they're content to just lick their wounds and make off with their meager spoils, an announcement is made- and whispers spread far and wide of movement at the Interitus Monastery.
The Black March goes on.
"I'm no petty slaver and I'm not swayed by gold and baubles. If they want him back- they'll pay in blood. Otherwise?"
"We've got a show to run. The humbling of the War God will continue as planned."
Quote:Doesn't have a point of view
Knows not where he's going to
Isn't he a bit like you and me?
It would seem that the blackguard had ambitions beyond their own vengeance after all, even from the start, and the intent was clear. Ragnarok or no Ragnarok, they had the pieces they needed. Maestra had turned her eyes away from the mortal realm-
It was time for Ualdir to kneel.
Objective: Humble the War God and his Champion.
Date: 10/5 4pm EST
Quote:He's as blind as he can be
Just sees what he wants to see
Nowhere man, can you see me at all?